61*2001

Roger:
Mick, did you ever stop and think, if you took better care of yourself, you wouldn't be getting hurt all the time. Did you see what you did out there today with only one arm, and tonight you're out screwing around! How can you do that? You're Mickey Mantle for Christ's Sake!

Mickey:
What's that supposed to mean huh? What the f***'s that supposed to mean?

Roger:
I don't know Mick, maybe you're the one who doesn't want it.

Mickey:
You think you know something about me? You don't know sh*t about me.

Roger:
Yeah? Fine.

Mickey:
My dad died when he was 39. Hodgkins. My grandfather, my uncle, same thing. None of 'em made it past the age of 45 so I'm gonna live my life the way I want! Why don't you get off my back. Call your wife, go cry to her about it.